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(Sae-byeok's decursing attempt)
[Wed Jan 1 2025]
In Biolabs Pharmaceuticals - OTC & Supplements
Even the blind would be able to tell that they've just entered a pharmacy. The scent of isopropyl alcohol is the first to greet the senses. The tile flooring makes spills and accidents a breeze to clean, and even a speck of dust would stand out against all that pristine white. All the aisles are labeled with letters large enough for myopic townies, and the fluorescent lights wash everything in their true hues.
A pair of chimes that feature frosted glass tubes and shimmering silver accents, resembling icicles hanging from a snowy tree branch, are hung up by the door.
It is about 40F(4C) degrees.
"Come with." Illyana tells Sae-byeok. "Dagger."
Illyana casually breaks into the chapple.
Illyana says "I had keys."
Illyana flexes her fingers, only now dropping the door handle.
Illyana says "A vibrator?"
"YOu love me, but you won't /love me/." Illyana mock sobs.
"Hey, Sam." Illyana greets.
With as little effort as it took to /open/ the door, Illyana jams the dagger into the lectern. "Plan is to decurse this piece of shit."
Illyana has a plan. It involves melting the dagger, and it's not subtle. So standing behind the pulpit, she begins to generate a ball of flame strong enough to do so as she waits for Sae-byeok and Sam to work on containment-- Or something quieter.
Ambling over to the pulpit, Sam takes an oily kris knife in his hand, shuddering lightly as he does so. In a smooth movement, he cuts it across his palm, clenching his hand around the char-blackened ring on that finger. "Aight, Yana, I guess you're leading." He chuckles lightly.
Sae-byeok, The cryomancer, stares at the solution dimly.
Sae-byeok says "Kay. Sae can do that."
Sae-byeok gets down on her knees and begins to carve a circle around the podium, having a moment of issue as she rounds where Illyana is standing, and crawls underneath like an attention-seeking cat.
Illyana pets Sae-byeok like an attention seeking cat in passing, nodding to Sam. "Interesting alliances this month." she observes.
A blast of force sends Sam flying into Illyana.
Sae-byeok sticks a distracted peace sign out at Sam, not particularly cat like or graceful from Illyana's hand.
"By the doused fire, I call upon flames of destruct--" Sam trails off, hissing softly as the ring around his finger and the golden dagger seem to square off, and the dagger wins.
"Yeh, they sure are." He dusts himself off some.
Catching Sam, Illyana stops generating heat as Sae-byeok continues to draw her circle. Illyana grins, sets Sam on his feet and resumes foremaning-- or forewomanning as the case may be.
Stepping out of the circle, Sam scowls, and draws his knife across his palm yet again, placing both hands flat on Sae-byeok's circle. "All right, let's keep that shit right inside of here, yeh?" He nods to Sae-byeok and Illyana both.
Sae-byeok then makes a pedal shape in each cardinal and inter-cardinal from the center, scrambling off the side as she reaches the western end where the stage drops off. An Apotropaic now drawn, she sets her back against the podium and form an incantation, scrabbling through a bible in her hands.
"That works." Illyana agrees with Sam. She allows Sae-byeok the room to continue.
The whole room shakes.
"No." Illyana quips back to Sae-byeok. "I died in fire."
As the earth shifts, Illyana is graceful ad fast enough to dodge it, though she keeps an eye out if Sam or Sae-byeok needs her.
Sae-byeok doesn't see the curse's responses, and as such, is therefore so focused that she does not pay attention to them.
Moving around to inspect Sam and Sae-byeok's work, Illyana tells them both, "Great job, team."
The whole room shakes.
Smirking, Sam nods up to Illyana, the fingerbone hanging from the silver chain at his neck, and the charred ring around his finger both glowing. Then, as he lifts one hand, the room again shakes, and he grunts, trying to regain his balance as he cuts across his palm before lowering it firmly to the ground again.
Illyana catches herself on the lectern. Noting Sam and Sae-byeok are fine, she continues to circle. She's not needed, but she's taking part, and that's all that counts.
Sae-byeok, sitting down, finds strong convenience in her station as the ground shakes. She begins to carve letters into the ring just in front of her.
Grooves carved, she dumps a few juice boxes and then writes the rune of eis in the air. The juice freezes into its divots, messy, reading; Kim Sae-byeok, Praesidium, Inferius Munimentum, Hypothermia Vitae
Sae-byeok freeze the lower ward, she sits in her cold, and slowly, as she pants, the powder of her breaths begin to fade as her body temperature sharply declines.
"Done-!" Sae-byeok chirps as she shakes.
"Yay." Illyana deadpans.
The whole room shakes.
Sae-byeok shakes as the ground shakes over frozen and spilled shakes!
With the room's shaking again, Illyana eyes the dagger, then paths away to the hall before walking back in; Sam and Sae-byeok have to deal, but Illyana is sure as shit using supernatural ability to deal with the issue.
Seemingly completely unawares of the meaning of Sae-byeok's words, Sam locks his eyes on that dagger, breathing in slowly, then out, his breath a slight puff of condensed air. The ground shakes yet again, and he extends a hand, a hiss coming from the shadows as he seems to be catching whatever energy is escaping the circle.
The jock breathes in deeply, chuckling at Illyana's usual efficient way to stay out of trouble.
"One day," Illyana tells Sam, "You'll be able to be as efficient as me." Nodding to Sae-byeok, she tells her, "You look cold."
Sae-byeok shakes her head stubbornly.
"Watch me play catch-up." Sam smirks up to Illyana, his chuckle trailing off into a gutteral hiss as he adresses the dagger, a single word, laced with hate and venom directed to it. "Die."
Illyana laughs at Sam. "I believe in you."
Illyana's hand, palm up generates a flame. She flicks her fingers, the fire leaves her fingers, and it floats to hover over, then descend on the dagger.
Ritsukas Decursing Attempt 250102
(Sae-byeok's decursing attempt)
[Wed Jan 1 2025]
In Biolabs Pharmaceuticals - OTC & Supplements
Even the blind would be able to tell that they've just entered a pharmacy. The scent of isopropyl alcohol is the first to greet the senses. The tile flooring makes spills and accidents a breeze to clean, and even a speck of dust would stand out against all that pristine white. All the aisles are labeled with letters large enough for myopic townies, and the fluorescent lights wash everything in their true hues.
A pair of chimes that feature frosted glass tubes and shimmering silver accents, resembling icicles hanging from a snowy tree branch, are hung up by the door.
It is about 40F(4C) degrees.
"Come with." Illyana tells Sae-byeok. "Dagger."
Illyana casually breaks into the chapple.
Illyana says "I had keys."
Illyana flexes her fingers, only now dropping the door handle.
Illyana says "A vibrator?"
"YOu love me, but you won't /love me/." Illyana mock sobs.
"Hey, Sam." Illyana greets.
With as little effort as it took to /open/ the door, Illyana jams the dagger into the lectern. "Plan is to decurse this piece of shit."
Illyana has a plan. It involves melting the dagger, and it's not subtle. So standing behind the pulpit, she begins to generate a ball of flame strong enough to do so as she waits for Sae-byeok and Sam to work on containment-- Or something quieter.
Ambling over to the pulpit, Sam takes an oily kris knife in his hand, shuddering lightly as he does so. In a smooth movement, he cuts it across his palm, clenching his hand around the char-blackened ring on that finger. "Aight, Yana, I guess you're leading." He chuckles lightly.
Sae-byeok, The cryomancer, stares at the solution dimly.
Sae-byeok says "Kay. Sae can do that."
Sae-byeok gets down on her knees and begins to carve a circle around the podium, having a moment of issue as she rounds where Illyana is standing, and crawls underneath like an attention-seeking cat.
Illyana pets Sae-byeok like an attention seeking cat in passing, nodding to Sam. "Interesting alliances this month." she observes.
A blast of force sends Sam flying into Illyana.
Sae-byeok sticks a distracted peace sign out at Sam, not particularly cat like or graceful from Illyana's hand.
"By the doused fire, I call upon flames of destruct--" Sam trails off, hissing softly as the ring around his finger and the golden dagger seem to square off, and the dagger wins.
"Yeh, they sure are." He dusts himself off some.
Catching Sam, Illyana stops generating heat as Sae-byeok continues to draw her circle. Illyana grins, sets Sam on his feet and resumes foremaning-- or forewomanning as the case may be.
Stepping out of the circle, Sam scowls, and draws his knife across his palm yet again, placing both hands flat on Sae-byeok's circle. "All right, let's keep that shit right inside of here, yeh?" He nods to Sae-byeok and Illyana both.
Sae-byeok then makes a pedal shape in each cardinal and inter-cardinal from the center, scrambling off the side as she reaches the western end where the stage drops off. An Apotropaic now drawn, she sets her back against the podium and form an incantation, scrabbling through a bible in her hands.
"That works." Illyana agrees with Sam. She allows Sae-byeok the room to continue.
The whole room shakes.
"No." Illyana quips back to Sae-byeok. "I died in fire."
As the earth shifts, Illyana is graceful ad fast enough to dodge it, though she keeps an eye out if Sam or Sae-byeok needs her.
Sae-byeok doesn't see the curse's responses, and as such, is therefore so focused that she does not pay attention to them.
Moving around to inspect Sam and Sae-byeok's work, Illyana tells them both, "Great job, team."
The whole room shakes.
Smirking, Sam nods up to Illyana, the fingerbone hanging from the silver chain at his neck, and the charred ring around his finger both glowing. Then, as he lifts one hand, the room again shakes, and he grunts, trying to regain his balance as he cuts across his palm before lowering it firmly to the ground again.
Illyana catches herself on the lectern. Noting Sam and Sae-byeok are fine, she continues to circle. She's not needed, but she's taking part, and that's all that counts.
Sae-byeok, sitting down, finds strong convenience in her station as the ground shakes. She begins to carve letters into the ring just in front of her.
Grooves carved, she dumps a few juice boxes and then writes the rune of eis in the air. The juice freezes into its divots, messy, reading; Kim Sae-byeok, Praesidium, Inferius Munimentum, Hypothermia Vitae
Sae-byeok freeze the lower ward, she sits in her cold, and slowly, as she pants, the powder of her breaths begin to fade as her body temperature sharply declines.
"Done-!" Sae-byeok chirps as she shakes.
"Yay." Illyana deadpans.
The whole room shakes.
Sae-byeok shakes as the ground shakes over frozen and spilled shakes!
With the room's shaking again, Illyana eyes the dagger, then paths away to the hall before walking back in; Sam and Sae-byeok have to deal, but Illyana is sure as shit using supernatural ability to deal with the issue.
Seemingly completely unawares of the meaning of Sae-byeok's words, Sam locks his eyes on that dagger, breathing in slowly, then out, his breath a slight puff of condensed air. The ground shakes yet again, and he extends a hand, a hiss coming from the shadows as he seems to be catching whatever energy is escaping the circle.
The jock breathes in deeply, chuckling at Illyana's usual efficient way to stay out of trouble.
"One day," Illyana tells Sam, "You'll be able to be as efficient as me." Nodding to Sae-byeok, she tells her, "You look cold."
Sae-byeok shakes her head stubbornly.
"Watch me play catch-up." Sam smirks up to Illyana, his chuckle trailing off into a gutteral hiss as he adresses the dagger, a single word, laced with hate and venom directed to it. "Die."
Illyana laughs at Sam. "I believe in you."
Illyana's hand, palm up generates a flame. She flicks her fingers, the fire leaves her fingers, and it floats to hover over, then descend on the dagger.